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Zion the pilot. He is the first officer of the royal airforce and he has a kink for lasers.

Zion

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The average crypto punk. Gets better with experience.

Punks

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A crypto bull, but can be aggressive at times. Has a deep voice that is not average at all.

B.Bull

Cate

Baalberith is a lord among the host of Berith Demon Prince of Hell.  Beware his ravenous hunger. (creature)

Baalberith

Forgotten Bears

Euronymous a giant tarantula like beast which is lord under Beelzebub.  It hungers for the souls of mortals. (Creature)

Euronymous

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 7 of 23.

Monstrous Pumpkin

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 5 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 8 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 12 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 10 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 16 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the stroke of midnight on Halloween, his next beginning a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin. 19 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 4 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 3 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 9 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 11 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 13 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 14 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 15 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the sroke of midnight on Halloween, his next begining a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin (Creature). 17 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the stroke of midnight on Halloween, his next beginning a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin. 18 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the stroke of midnight on Halloween, his next beginning a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin. 21 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the stroke of midnight on Halloween, his next beginning a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin. 20 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the stroke of midnight on Halloween, his next beginning a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin. 22 of 23.

The Pumpkin King's year ends at the stroke of midnight on Halloween, his next beginning a mere moment later, and so far his efforts have yielded some very lively specimens. Stringy Jack's '23 Crop is Monstrous. Monstrous Pumpkin. 23 of 23.

(Creature) After Avallon would reveal itself for a time, King Alaric would leave a Lord to rule on land on his behalf. A prophet king who kept the kingdom of Heaven alive while Avallon journeyed to its new location. These Prophet Kings were the knights of Alaric’s retinue which followed him into the Sea of Sand. Clad in their golden adornments and wearing masks of gold, they were quite literally direct representatives of God in the minds of the people. https://medium.com/@E.B.S/king-alaric-970a5a39dd50

Leshrac

The Prophet King Alaric did not stop his predictions. He claimed that from the waters would rise an island paradise shrouded in mist. This is exactly what happened. From out of the sea rose an island, as if it were on the back of some great turtle, and he called it Avallon. Alaric left one of his Lords, Galeth, as a king over his kingdom on land. Encouraging him to share the faith far and wide. King Alaric claimed this new island was the throne of god on earth, and that this marked his return. He committed to spread the news of this revelation to all in the Mortal Realm, and slowly the island floated into the mists. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/king-alaric-970a5a39dd50

Coasts of Avallon

A sign of peace, a gift of thank you! (Creature)

Dove

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Mastema demon lord of Soneillon general over one of many legions of Archdemons. (Creature)

Mastema

Demon lord of Verrine.  Nergal is a monster who relishes the consumption of human flesh. He who is possessed by Nergal is a monster. (Creature)

Nergal

A dark spirit stands at the precipice after being released from its prison. Most spirits succumb to the forces. However a demon prince is not like most spirits. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/treachery-among-the-circle-1c509e67f033

Spirit Returns

Prince Abel son of Beatrix and Alexandyr (Creature) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/treachery-among-the-circle-1c509e67f033

Prince Abel

Foreign Prince Alexandyr husband of Queen Beatrix (Creature) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/treachery-among-the-circle-1c509e67f033

Prince Alexandyr

The kings of the modern age. Corporate heads, and techno golden boys. But ever present is the demon lurking within. it paints the landscape with what it wishes to see. Possession by a Demon Prince is a level of incarceration no one should be subject to. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/treachery-among-the-circle-1c509e67f033

Demon Lurking Within

A Demon on your shoulder is a very real thing. Walking around with voices in your head. Guilt and shame are the keys to the doorway that allow a demon into the heart and mind, but regardless if you are well versed in protecting your psyche from their intrusions they are insidious and have ways of finding their way in. Even skilled Palatus fall victim from time to time to their lures. (environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/treachery-among-the-circle-1c509e67f033

Demon In Your Ear

The Angelus were a cult of followers who went with The Council out into the cosmos to view the stars and spread the kingdom of Atlantis to the farthest of creation. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-rise-of-atlantis-4db6bdc2d44f

Angelus Colonists

A stone statue on the surface of Mars. The origins of these were unknown at the time, but were incredibly unsettling. The council of Shambhala saw fit to veil these monstrosities from the Angelus. This way they could study in secret their origins. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-rise-of-atlantis-4db6bdc2d44f

Chitahuri Stone Statue

They came from the deep of the cosmos.  Revived in some unknown way hungry for human life.  The Atlantean Star Empire was unprepared for their onslaught, and by a miracle of the Grand Architect humanity survived. (Creature) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-rise-of-atlantis-4db6bdc2d44f

Chitahuri

Citadel starships were designed for one purpose, War. They leveraged  magical energies like all the technologies of the Atlantean Star Empire. All ships utilized a process similar to Urania’s mirror which allowed ships to warp between two points within the cosmos. These mirrors could not go between realms however. only Urania’s mirror is capable of that. (Item) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-rise-of-atlantis-4db6bdc2d44f

Citadel Starship

Shadow is one of Shem's hosts.  Used for the retrieval of delicate items a golden retriever is a a consummate friend. (Creature) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/mans-best-friend-a9c88f0cb128

Shadow

One of Grigori's pups Bruno with his aggressive disposition is a great guard dog. Behind all that he is quite sweet indeed. Of course that is when he is not host to Shem. (Creature) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/mans-best-friend-a9c88f0cb128

Bruno

Dalmatians are great guard dogs. You wouldn't think of it to look at them, but that was always their intended purpose.  When possessed by Shem, Gerald was a great option to appear unsuspecting when need be. (Creature) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/mans-best-friend-a9c88f0cb128

Gerald

Yorkshire Terriers were bred to hunt rats and other small vermin, and Fifi is true to this purpose.  Helping to keep the cabin free of vermin she also makes a great companion on cold winter nights. When possessed by Shem she loves her owner dearly. (Creature) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/mans-best-friend-a9c88f0cb128

Fifi

Unsettled chaff hides the seed, swords from above, shake them free (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-angels-are-coming-43b140a6d9a4

Unsettled Chaff

The swords of the Archangels, once grabbed by the chosen will dissolve into their skin. It will leave an Angelic Brand on their body marking the divine role they now have. The weapon taken can be summoned as needed to defend the word of God on earth. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/angelic-starfall-73555c9a6624

Angelic Brand

The Shriver's wander the American wilderness in search of Antediluvian ruins. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/uranias-mirror-mystery-uncovered-348d2eb5efc6

The Shriver's Wander

A celebration for the Magi always includes good food and drink. A festive time memorializing of the deaths of man during apocalyptic times. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/harvest-of-souls-e3d46f65a950

Harvest of Souls Party

Those who join early are kings among the crowd! (Item) 

Crown

Jason was somewhere deep inside of me, pleading for escape. His life choices replayed in slow motion, in an attempt to see what decision led him to this moment, but the descent into hell is a cancerous rot, which grows until you are damned. The only warmth inside his cold heart came from the ruinous flames of destruction he created.

Forged for a new purpose. His purpose. I lit the mess hall on fire.

In the end, everything burns. (Creature) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/camp-washington-8bf50e300f79

Forged for a new purpose. His purpose. I lit the mess hall on fire.

In the end, everything burns. (Creature) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/camp-washington-8bf50e300f79

Jason

I mindlessly went to work. I could hear Damballa inside the mess hall chanting from the “Fleurs Du Mal’’. The pleading of the guards restrained within was as tragic as they were energetic. As I finished my work I saw Damballa for the first time since the riot began. Costumed, transformed into some heathen priest of the wood. Clad with antlers he was cloaked in a blood drenched cape, runic carvings sliced into his skin across his bare chest.

Then Damballa spoke, “The Litanies have been stated. The sins carried in their souls are the key for us, and many others, to walk through the flames. New Babylon rises!”

With that Cimeries, Bast, and Aphuch, gathered around as Damballa handed me a flaming torch and said, “Sadista, Do what thou wilt, shall be the whole of the law.” and he beckoned me to light the mess hall on fire. (Creature) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/camp-washington-8bf50e300f79

Priest of the Wood

As I walked through the campsite, I could hear the bacchanal cries of Cimeries and Bast, smashing windows and desecrating buildings with demonic runes. Making my way to the maintenance shed, my nostrils tingled with the smell of gasoline. The ground and cabins soaked with its dangerous potential.

The door to the shed was smashed to pieces, The first victim of the riot Aphuch caused. But he was merely the spark. The conditions were ripe for an insurrection. The summer was hot, the guards evil, and the treatment inhuman. The smoke from the wildfires, carried on the winds, brought something dark deep into the woods.

The rest of the inmates took the riot as an opportunity to flee with their freedom. But our plans were different, we stayed. Not content with abandoning the guards held up in the mess hall. We forced our way in, and overpowered them with our new found demonic allies. We tied them up, leaving them to wait for their fate. Our remote location ensured no one would find out about what would happen here until our ritual was complete, and by that time it would be too late.

I grabbed a can of nails, some hammers, and as many wooden boards as I could carry from the shed. And returned to Aphuch.

Aphuch said, “Get to work boarding up the windows and doors. Make sure nothing can get out.” (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/camp-washington-8bf50e300f79

Demonic Revelry

“Are they tied up?” Aphuch demanded of me.

I nodded in affirmation.

“Good, go get the nails and boards from the wood shop too.” Aphuch went on to say, “Tonight we open a doorway. One which marks the revival of a new age.”

I could feel the words come out of my mouth, but they weren’t my own, “It’s our time brother.”

The monster inside of me reveled with glee as I felt its hatred and malice course through my veins. I was no longer in the driver seat. I existed merely as a vessel to carry out its will. A prisoner in my own body. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/camp-washington-8bf50e300f79

Camp Washington

“Grace. The favor of God. Mother of seven guardians, champion of his throne, protector of the Mortal Realm, Steward of the Archangel Raphael’s divine weapon. Your soul may travel on if it desires.” the angelic voices spoke.

I couldn’t make out their faces, but they were awe inspiring. I said, “I’ve died?”

The voices spoke, “You are reborn in him for a purpose, If your soul desires it. The world thirsts for healing, If you can administer it. Faith is the antidote to the poison of fear.”

(Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-4-d4d74023087

Guardians Speak

“Sweet heart, I just want you to know that we love you. Sammy is here, and we will stay by your side until you wake up. Please wake up.” I heard my mothers grief stricken voice speaking. And I could feel Sammy’s little hand squeeze mine tight.(Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-4-d4d74023087

Grace

The five men were getting up, but now I could see them for what they really were. Demonic beings possessing mortal men. A voice came to me, and said, “My sword, grab it and wield it!” I looked down at the crucifix in my hand, and it had become a heavenly weapon. Lifting it up, I plunged it into the knife wielding demon who was still collecting himself. The other demons took off running.

I felt the voice inside me speak saying,“Melek Taus, The Artist. How deeply you’ve fallen.”

Melek Taus Responded spitting up blood and laughing, “Raphael The Healer, murdering his family. What irony!”

Raphael responded through my voice, “You cease to have been a brother once you followed the Morning Star, in his battle against creation. Now I banish you back to the pits.”

Melek taus laughed and said, “Haha, your heavenly parlor tricks don’t work down here any more. This is Lucifer’s playground, and you’re just visiting.” with that the spirit of Melek Taus left the body of the man he was possessing and dissipated into the Aether.

I felt woozy and weak in the knees as the spirit of Raphael relinquished its control of my body. I collapsed to the ground clenching deeply the crucifix, and I heard the voice of Raphael say, “It’s alright now it’s time to rest. Close your eyes, sleep now.” (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-3-a83545cee1ea

Demon Possession

The light lasted only for a second, like a flash bang, and in front of me stood a warrior clad powerful in living armor. Carrying a sword which shined of pure light. He reached out to me, offering to help me off of the ground. I accepted, and he lifted me up saying, “My strength lies in you now, wield my sword and vanquish his foes!”

Then as quickly as he appeared, he dissolved into golden streams of liquid metal which absorbed themselves into my skin. I felt the hot searing burn of molten gold against my forearm. Angelic wings etched into me. (Legendary) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-3-a83545cee1ea

Raphael Revealed

A crucifix!

My Mother said, "It brought me to church, and to Harold. Maybe it will bring you some luck too sweetheart.”

I forgot she slipped it in my hand this morning, before I went to work. I didn’t believe in that stuff, and I put it on the counter. I was fully intending to leave it there. But now I remembered. Just before I left, Sammy came up to me and said, “Mommy you forgot your protection.” putting the cross in my hand. I gave him a hug and kissed him, putting it in my pocket before stepping out the door.

I grabbed on to it, forming a fist with the main shaft of the crucifix between my middle finger, and my ring finger. At that moment I did something I hadn’t done in a long time. I prayed.

I let go of all of my control, and asked for divine help. I dedicated my life to God. I didn’t know what to do, all hope was lost. I was being desecrated; only a miracle could save me.

One of the men then said, “Damn blood. Holding on to her is slippery, hurry up with your “Art” already Melek, and Cut Her!”

The one holding the knife looked at the others and said, “Tonight the passage is opened!” as he raised Harold’s knife up high, and was about to come down on my stomach. (Item) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-2-2ed2b0310cab

A Crucifix!

As he pulled out a bottle, pouring blood over his hands. Then he began to finger paint on my skin. As I continued to squirm my blouse now hung low to my side, and I was able to feel my schmock pocket. Inside of it something hard metallic and sharp was in there. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-2-2ed2b0310cab

The Sacrifice

The familiar click of a knife being flicked out snapped in my ears. One of these beasts waved it in front of me, and I recognized it immediately. It was Harold’s. I heard it a dozen times back at the apartment as he used it to cut open the plastic wrap on Sammy’s toys.

The knife went between my skin and my shirt. I could feel the cold steel brush against me. With a quick upward motion he sliced my blouse open revealing my stomach.

The one wielding the knife said, “Stop Squirming, I’d hate to cut you before I can draw out my masterpiece.” (environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-2-2ed2b0310cab

Stop Squirming

A voice spoke, “ Praying won’t do much, he’s not listening.”

As I cleared my eyes of tears, I could see now that a group of men, five in total, were approaching from both directions. No way out but past them.

They were dressed in business suits, although most looked like the dregs of society. They were covered in shadows, and I couldn’t really make out the details of their faces or clothes. My heart began to race. I didn't feel safe at all. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-2-2ed2b0310cab

Sinister

I sat there whimpering, trying to soothe myself as I heard footsteps come down the alleyway, and what sounded like a low growling. I quickly stood up and wiped my face. I said who’s there? (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-1-3d512bd82350

Evil Men

I screamed, “Why did you curse me! What did I do to deserve this!” I stopped and turned toward a green dumpster leaning up against the wall and started to kick it violently. The metallic walls of the metal box roared like the thunderstorm I felt deep in my heart. And I let out a few more howls before collapsing to my knees curled up in a ball crying. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-1-3d512bd82350

Heart Thunderstorm

I could feel the water welling up in my eyes blurring my vision, and the heat of a tear streaming down my face. The thought of losing Sammy to some invisible threat deep in his bones made me start to shake. The rumble of anger swelled up inside of me rattling my whole body as a primal scream of frustration and guilt burst out of me like a banshee. It wasn’t fair. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-1-3d512bd82350

Primal Scream

I could see my breath, and the sound of my footsteps echoed loudly against the brick walls towering on either side of me. This alley was the quickest way to the parking lot, and the last couple of nights have been brutal. I just want to get home and go to sleep. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-1-3d512bd82350



Down the Alley

After passing through the grand doors of the foyer you enter a long stone hallway at the end of which is a skull. A human skull. No it is not made of stone it is human in origin. It is approximately 8–10 feet in height and 7–9 ft wide. It was discovered in the mists, exploring the Realms Beyond. This is the last test. A reminder that a curse lies wait for any who disrupt the Inner Sanctum. Even if you survive your infiltration, a black mark will follow you. The skull is slightly smaller than the opening, and those who choose to enter must shimmy past this macabre artifact. (Legendary) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-inner-sanctum-7afb5f9890ae

Inner Sanctum - Main Passage

An oracular off gassing creatures of chaos. Sometimes a Magi pushes too hard during a working, and the spirits push back. The aetheric quality of your items going into a working can certainly be the limiting factor for your success. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/treachery-among-the-circle-1c509e67f033

Chaotic Decompression

I pulled out a pack of Winston's and lit up a cigarette. Don’t want the smoke in my car, can’t let Sammy know that I started up again. It breaks my heart to hear him say, “Mama, you know smoking is bad for you, you gotta stop. I wuv you.” Old habits die hard though. (environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/down-the-alley-part-1-3d512bd82350

Taking a Drag

I explained, “ Indeed it was not. The Watchers are the first fruit of the tree of life. They were part the father, and part the natural elements of the world. They appeared humanoid, but had powerful abilities to control the elements, and appeared in any elemental form they chose. All the better to be able to “watch” as was their task.”

“Yes but they weren’t content to watch were they?” the Way Teller knowingly asked. (environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-nefaelim-bae6e3a0f3c1

Forbidden Fruit

There was a pregnant pause in my speech as I again began to feel the tragedy of it all. Why was The Grand Architect so cruel to his children? What does that mean for mortals, and is my crusade for seeing him rebuilt on his throne folly? These moments of doubt came from time to time. Usually, when reviewing unexplainable portions of the past I can’t reconcile with my faith. If we are built in his image? Then isn’t it likely he shares at least some of our imperfections? Then again. Maybe he knew something deeper about the cosmic forces of creation, and was trying to protect the Watchers from descending from their high space? I can divine much, but certainly not the mind of the Almighty. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-nefaelim-bae6e3a0f3c1

Crisis of Faith

“The origins of the Fae” the Way Teller stated with wonder.

“Yes, but The Father knew something they didn’t. The Fae had uncontrolled manifestations of elemental energies. These became ruinous of the Mortal Realm causing all manner of earthly catastrophe. God was furious with the Watchers, and he called them back to the divine realm. Upon their return God gelded them all, and imprisoned them, in Pearls of the Cosmos. Unbreakable prisons which always reform. Destined to watch but never again to interact. God then separated the Nefaelim to their own realm of cosmic elementalism. A Realm adjacent but deeply connected to the Mortal Realm. Allowing their wild elemental nature a place to run free. The Nefaelim, or the Fae as we call them, are the great descendants of this union. God would deem this an “Unholy Union”. However, unlike Lucifer’s Deception, and the demons which came after. The Fae were created in Love.” (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-nefaelim-bae6e3a0f3c1

Uncontrolled Elementals

I looked over at the Way Teller shaking my head, “ No they were not content to watch. Soon, they began to lust after mortal women. It wasn’t too long before they began mating with humans. The Watchers knowingly broke the Grand Architects design. The Children born of the union of a Watcher and a human woman were called the Nefaelim, and they had powerful elemental magic about them.” (Legendary) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-nefaelim-bae6e3a0f3c1

Out of Love

“The Watchers predate the Archangels. They were built differently, meant to wildly grow like all the rest of God’s creations. And most importantly to be servants to Gods will. However, They were not meant to breed interspecies. This is the Original Sin” I told the Way Teller.

“Oh I see, The fruit of the tree of life wasn’t an apple was it?” the Way Teller inquired.

 (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-nefaelim-bae6e3a0f3c1

Forbidden Love

I quickly came back to reality and said, “Yes, of course, my apologies. The Watchers were the first of Gods choirs of angels tasked with observing man. They were sent from heaven to look after his earthly affairs. However, they fell deeply in love with humanity.

“I thought angels weren’t… equipped for mating.” the Way Teller said. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-nefaelim-bae6e3a0f3c1

“This is a watcher, the very first of the choirs of angels.”

“It doesn’t look very much like an angel to me.” the Way Teller said.

“No, it wouldn’t. This is not their true form. It is their punishment. Trapped forever to watch.” I said as my gaze drifted off, and I began to think about the implications of this.

“E.B. you’re doing it again, that thing you do where I am left waiting for you to explain while you contemplate silently.” The Way Teller said gently as if he’d said it a thousand times before. (Legendary) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-nefaelim-bae6e3a0f3c1

The Watcher

My eyes were drawn to the swirling iridescent sphere. A deep knowing came over me, my heart started to beat a bit faster, “where did you find this?!” I exclaimed.

“You don’t already know? Finally, I have my hands on something you haven’t touched before. This is a first, let me savor it for a moment.” the Way Teller smirked, as he waved his hand, open palm upwards, toward me. The green bauble, about the size of a large pomegranate, floated in my direction.

I asked the Way Teller, “Do you know what this is?”

“No, but then again that’s why you are here isn’t it?”, the Way Teller stated matter of factly, waiting in anticipation for my response. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/the-nefaelim-bae6e3a0f3c1

Awe & Wonder

One by one the Roman soldiers met their end. Gruesome and savage torn apart with the brutality that only a wild animal can convey. Few made it back across the river to report the ambush. The Savage spirits of the forest were blamed. Many didn’t believe supernatural forces were to blame, but then again 15,000 men were swallowed whole by the forest. What else could be the reason? When roman legions returned to the forest to bury their dead. it was left as a dark altar to the pagan gods of the tribesmen. The remains of the fallen soldiers ritually strewn about in macabre scenes. Meant to terrify and serve as a warning for any further incursions. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/varus-give-me-back-my-legions-3bfd4d7c4295

Dark Omen

The tribesmen built an embankment to prevent the Romans from retreating, and corralled like cattle; the killing continued deep into the night. In the darkness those legionnaires’ who could flee did. Confused and disoriented, with exasperated heaving, they ran covered in the blood of their comrades, filled with terror and hope for salvation. However, the sins of all Rome would be paid this fateful evening by the blood of these soldiers. The ghost of the wood would be certain of this. (Environment) https://medium.com/@E.B.S/varus-give-me-back-my-legions-3bfd4d7c4295